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he added, the son of the demon king stomping his wand, then disappeared from before them. Sometimes, things that should look evil, aren't necessarily evil. In fact, the figure nicknamed the devil has a very firm nature and is not angry. Because he was only created to be the heir to the throne of the demon king who will disappear. The age of the devil is only up to a hundred years, if it is a hundred years, he will be destroyed. Those who have a demon king lineage, have no name, they have only nicknamed the heir, king, and also the king's consort.

Kyros snarled. Placing the magazine in her hands on the table, cupping her hands to the sides of her lips Esmeray whisper yelled at the Demon King from across the table. "His ugly balls. I have them preserved in a glass jar as a souvenir. I like to stare at them while drinking demon brew. It calms my nerves. Gives me peace." The Demon King's face turned an ugly shade of red at her admission. Involuntary laughter erupted among the armies the Monarchs had bought along them. With their supernatural hearing, everyone had heard Esmeray clearly.

The demon king is a terrifying visage. His face is covered with a black mask that is long and has two creepy looking horns that are extending from the top part. He’s wearing a sturdy looking armor that covers him from head to toe. However, that is the least bloodcurdling part of his presence. My eyes are drawn to the creature that he is standing upon. It’s a dragon. A flying dragon. A dragon with wings My shock is immense. And that’s not all.

This was a question that would lead him to peaking out the training room door, hoping for his first glimpse of the demon king. The castle was quiet despite the multitude of visitors and guards purched at the ready. The Demon king lived up to his name, with blood red hair and piercing black eyes, he in no way looked friendly. To other Demons he was a casanova, taking more than a few lovers, but refusing to marry. He stood tall and fierce as he stared the Angel king dead in the eyes. "Well well. What do you plan on bargaining with this time? You have nothing to offer and you time is running thin." He smirked, his voice sultry and deep. The angel king stared daggers at the other, showing no fal

They all fantasized of having the freedom to explore the planet and being able to consume the different delicacies prepared by humans, vampires, and werewolves, among other things. A little farther into the cave, there was a large golden royal chair, and seated on it was none other than the new demon king, the son of the former demon king who had been killed in the previous fight. With his bloodshot eyes, you had the impression that you were staring directly into the eyes of the devil himself. He was not in his genuine monster shape; instead, he took on the persona of a gorgeous, wealthy human businessman in order to appeal to her sensibilities. It appears that he had detected her presence i

They all fantasized of having the freedom to explore the planet and being able to consume the different delicacies prepared by humans, vampires, and werewolves, among other things. A little farther into the cave, there was a large golden royal chair, and seated on it was none other than the new demon king, the son of the former demon king who had been killed in the previous fight. With his bloodshot eyes, you had the impression that you were staring directly into the eyes of the devil himself. He was not in his genuine monster shape; instead, he took on the persona of a gorgeous, wealthy human businessman in order to appeal to her sensibilities. It appears that he had detected her presence i

"What made you think I want something?" "Why did you save me?" "You called for help." He said simply reminding her. "You are a demon." She pointed still suspicious of his intentions. "As I said early am half but now The King of demons." He corrected. Riel froze in place. The King of demons? He was the man who took over the demon empire by himself. And making himself the king of demons? That story of a hybrid creature who brought havoc and chaos to the demon empire and single handedly made them obey and follow him.

When he was ready to speak, he looked up at her. "I am a demon, as you already know. Demons come from hell. I wasn't sent on an assignment or anything. Contrary to what you think, I am here because I...because I want to be here. This world helps me to be everything that I've always wanted to be, free and my own person. As the first son of the devil, I am responsible for overseeing the affairs of my fellow demons on this planet." The more he spoke, the more her eyes narrowed on him. Klaus moved away from the wall and started to walk back to his couch. He settled into it and leaned forward, placing both his elbows on each of his thighs respectively.

"He's a heartless monster, darling. He's not what you think he is. He's only marrying you because his mother said so" Tears fill my eyes, the ache in my chest gradually increasing by the minute. "What is he?" I ask and he smirks. "Are you sure you want to know that?" He asks. "I want to know" "Your future husband is a demon. He became one as soon as he was cursed. He is popularly known as the shadow king. His winter magic has been replaced by shadow magic which can only be possessed by a demon. He would never be free from his curse, darling. Not even you can save him"